Why Follow?

NOTE: This is a rantish type thing. (Yes, I know rantish isn't a word... I made it up.)

I never understood why the human mind is so easily contorted. Is it true that one always must follow? It can't be... or there would be no leaders. So why does everyone FOLLOW?!

Give Me an Answer

Separate them.

Pick apart everything

until there is nothing left to find.

There is too much

to see inside me.

Paranoia can't escape these

walls of unease and disconfidence.

The only thing that

slips inside is fear.

Fear of lonliness.

Fear of hatred.

Fear of pain.

The lies...

The sadness...

The tears...

What is there to create other then questions?

Hello Memories,

I decied to try and

comfront you again.

Remind me of that thing t

hat I've forgotten.

You know...

that story about the boy that

jump started my heart.